Along came a madman

The mad man's gleam held the truth. Behind his unusual mask of a smiling imp.  in his mind he saw naught but the next place to cross blades. A next challenger, koohnga  the place to be, a place vividly ready to bleed.

"skully my freind. i seekth my next challenge. A new ally to speak with on my journey. the talking flesh said this land. The welcoming stairs here. dont you see them skully?"

he proudly spoke as he walked through the clear feild his left hand held a polished  skull. which he held up to his shoulder height do it could see.

in his eyes he saw the top of the village blocked by trees. still a good ways off.  beckoning to him like stairs leadng to the  next goal, and so he procceeded with simple ease to the fated location of his next pray, and skull to add as a buddy for skully. collowing the wide path.

A body of flesh passed here and there. With free stuff.He snatched an apple  from one and bit into it.

biterness. who eats this???

yoshimitsu thought as he flicked it behind him sailing back over the carrage and knocking the driver unconscious, and rolling off their seat. A sicking crunch and neighing of the wild horses faqll on yoshimitsu's ears as the rider was killed by a seeming accident.

So he looked at each. None interesting to make  as a new skully freind. The body seemed to had lied, before it went still. What here was interesting to fight? these rejects to the pits?  the path winded towards the entrance of the village.


Suddenly the path ended. With a vast dead field. An after math of an battle years ago beheld the mad man. 150 meters of no mans land  lay between him and the entrance. It was here he tucked skully in  the sack over his shoulder, and retrived the usual greeting gift. A shruiken held in his left hand, and a kunai held in his right hand. the instinctive call for battle riled years of fightimg from birth.

hm maybe thou was right?

He thought as his eyes studied the field. two armies once were here.  He wanted his challenger to be drawn in. so he cut down the inhabitants in his traditional greeting. lined the bodies in words worthy of meaning. it took 18 or so bodies, but even  a wall gaurd if there was one would figure it out. or basically the one kid he left alone to report the deaths into the village.

(do you accept?)

otherwise his next stage would be well have to be burried as yoshi put it.

he did not want to go in the village and leave no challengers for the future. He needed the able bodied to keep producing and make this interesting.

Now he waited with recently cleaned bloody kunai from one of the shirts of the deceased. in hand. 150 meters from the entrance.

Of course if no one came in due time. then he would merely enter and proceed to make an example of the leader in but a few hours. nothing like walking in, and just going for the head. who needed to melt down the uninspired?

seeing no care or concern to meet his challenge the mad man kicked a dead body,and raised his eye brows in surprise. No visitors? no one cared to account for the provocation he tossed so plainly? were these really real people?

in half curiousity and suspicion yoshi had to make sure that these were dead people. he poked his kunai into each corpse,and surely enough there was still luke warm red content leaving the deceased? the fact being it was clear. Either the leader was as messed up as he is, and rowning his concerns in whisky, or he was a spineless coward,that by many accounts hid in the corner of the darkest basement.

either way yoshi could not stand the insult given to him. perhaps the lot of the place needed to be cleansed of this fear gene.

koonga filled with cowardice? well that body did fall limp pretty quick. So perhaps the challenge is how many i can kill.... but these skulls are weak.

yoshi thought as he glanced at the village entrance, and the bodies. perhaps there was something afoul in the air? but now he was certain that it could not be the case? these were weak mortals.

"this cannot be?? no challenge? no fight? not a worthy soul?"

the man had a stroke of madness purge into the depths of his mind as he made it up. He strolled slowly towards the village, and of course if not stopped his aim was to begin for the first soul he noted upon entering suscessfully.

thou shall be slain!

(entering konoha)

Let us pretend for a second that life is worthless. As you see fit life is easy to end as if stepping on a ant. That is the very meaning of power vs powerless. To end a life no matter how important it is. The weak could not determined thier end. The same thing could be said about war. Only when one nation knows the strength of another will it engage in war. But what happens when a miscalculation happens? Very very very bad things happen that what. Ghost would be thinking this as he puts on his war gear. As of right now he was in charge of the village. A stand in Hokage until Wan returns. If he ever returns but that was old news. As of right now he had one thing on his mind and that was to send a message. THE WILL OF FIRE STILL BURNS.


Slowly but surely he would walk towards the gate. With the Hokage robe on or what ever you call it. There he would have the hate on his head as well. He would activate his black grudge justu. As his eyes were looking as if a hungry person was looking for a meal in days. Being 200 meters away from the gate. Ghost was well set on his next play. The man who was invading was about to end up as Hokage Ghost next meal. As his threads showed themselves barely. Ghost would start to sign for yet another justu ready to release it at any moment. 
He was not lacking at all as he indeed was well on the look out at his surroundings. So a fatal sneak attack would yield useless on him. But he would also take notice at the wide area by the village gate. Seeing as it was still damaged from earlier. This left Ghost with a bright ides. Seeing as no buildings were blocking his view. To make matters better the Gate was still closed to open it Ghost would be sure to be alerted. Looking at it Wan tree was still laid down by it. "I should really clean that up. Yet another job I will have to do. On well. Let's get this over with. With his next justu ready to be released it was show time and believe Ghost when he said. A monster worse nightmare is a bigger monster.


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Spoiler:

Ooc thats not gonna happen battle mode is still in play for me my bloodline justu so i need battle mod to come in to review things.

The man was still confused as to why no one would approsch to the defense of the village. were they deaf, stupid, or some mysterious combination of all of the above,and some other unknown factor. Yoshimitsu was half considering burying this failed promise of a challenge by the still body. Like the unwanted black sheep that well was by unfortunate graces forced to dissappear.


maybe they are some lame that they send as fodder to enemies... I'll just kill it and send it back to the people inside

yoshi thought to himself offended there was a lack of rush. He moved towards the hole where there originally was an gate at an moderate speed. Noting that there was in place some sorry excuse as a wooden wall with by the originators intent. a door of sorts. Nothing special about it , no traps, or otherwise useful features, but this made it look like an prison of outlaws, or a pen for pets.


burn it down or sink half this place. should i flip a coin?

The man thought as He would reach the wall way before the defender would reach it. Putting away the shruiken he held in his left hand, and while still weildingvthe kunai, with his right hand. Yoshi would realease an exhasperated sigh, and  wove the "clone" seal with his left hand st max speed, and a shadow clone  of yoshi popped into existance 2 meters to his right. The clone and yoshimitsu both activated surface walking technique and at max speed ran up the wooden wall, and spied down below towards the well paved road of 25 meters from side to side. The road spanned for roughly a 1/2 a mile, and it was worse then he expected. the sole defender walking up go the wall, or assuming if he kept his pace would be 85 meters from the wall. Unless they for some reason stopped.

Regardless yoshi would  out of boredom  while maintaining surface walking. Headed down the wall at max speed. of course keeping an eye on the unusually dressed person with black threads sort of just wiggling around. If they tried to flee well yoshi was confident he could with ease out speed and out flex the target for better or worse.

while the clone ran half way down and hopped onto a roof maintaining surface walking technique. They both spotted the defender. so now the easy part. watch for that one mistake  that some target like this would do. Then strike sure and true. The target had hlmefield at least... but that was for now.


AP: 232/500

-30 shadow clone
-1 surface walking

clone: 230/231

-1 for surface walking.

Ghost would halt as he notice the invader. Sizing him up best he could. Looking in the invader direction to see if it was more of them. Clearly he was well aware of his surroundings and the fact that the invader just made a clone of himself. Keeping his pose as to set a good distance of the trio. Ghost would go into his back weapon packet and pull out a smoke bomb. As he saw the man and his clone. He would quickly take notice that the invader was not from any of the other villages so in fact he must be a missing ninja. But what was his reason for coming here? It truly flew over his head as did his pace. As he leaped back u til he was a clean 110 meters from by the gate. He still kept his pace as to not let his sights off of the target. Soon enough he would drop the smoke bomb as it made the smoke leap out the moment Ghost slammed it on the ground. As Smoke came out in every direction in a 10 meter range all over. Ghost would form the signs of his clones. While still being hidden under the smoke and other justu.


Soon enough two more would come about. Although not yet able to do what they can only do. Ghost was well prepared as he sent the first one out of the smoke. Only to have him stay right there. Soon enough he would cast yet another justu. Quickly forming the hand signs of rhe poison mist justu at max speed. He would release it as it made its round into half of the smoke that came before it. Just as he did that he would cast yet another spell. But this time it was earth style. Looking on he would be ready to release his next justu if need be. As he was in his battle stance and ready to war with the invader.

Spoiler:

Clone created 2 -5×2=-10